One of my babies crossed the Rainbow Bridge today. Fig went in to have a mammary tumor removed, the vet said she'd be fine, and she seemed disoriented all night. I slept next to her for about two hours, and when I got up to check on her she was gone.
Fig was a sweetheart. She was very shy, and loved yogies and sweet potato. She was starting to come out of her shell and play with the cats more during out of cage time. One of my favorite thing about her, was that she would sit and chirp to me at night. I used to say she would sing me to sleep. I'll never forget her.
Rest in piece, sweet Fig. ♥️🐀🌈